Friday, November 23, 2018

The Departure


The Departure

A faint smile, pale eyes,

          Trembling hands, withering heart,

Searching for those caring hands,

          Left alone in this strange world,

Without a grave to die,

          Without tears to cry,

Without a heart to feel,

          Myself lying nearby…..



-          With love, From Shadow

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